Fate plays everywhere,
in love too!
You believed the great lies
that I told, with great ease...
And the simple truths:
You laughed at!
Dear,
afraid to show my heart,
You might find it:
a red rose about to wither!
The hardest of all truths:
the silliest of all jokes!
Nothing but fate!
Love: a wound!
A spearhead pierced
my heart while floating
over a dream!
(Someone yet to die
for a wound picked up a dream.)
10.07.98
a dearly nice piece about fate and love, how it plays and wound the heart...thanks.
fate some times plays hard and hurts but in this poem fate has made you write well
Fate led me to your peom and I'm pleased beacause it is worthy of 10, Lynda xx
True, Prem, very true Only those hit by Thunderbolt Know the electifying feeling The shivering sensation But, will they tell! Fate, cruel like a step mother Hates the victory of Love! Leaving us scarred for life Bleeding by the wayside of Life Forever waiting for a single Side long glance from Love Who is wisked away from us By mean, jealous Fate! Angel
Fate! ! ! ? ? ? I am of the opinion that we shall not blame fate for all It is we who stood behold and silent on some others decisons, but not the fate Is it not? ? ? ? sandhya
Fate, Fate, Fate, the freewill' s mate. from small to great all are under it's threat. Good Work
yes fate love and destiny all intertwined nice poem ++10 love anju
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that couldn't be a water dream! lines cleverly expressive...good write 10